The Vicious Female Partner Must Die [Wear the Book]

Arriving at the filming location, Lu Zhiyu looked from afar and saw Du Yueze and Gu Yinshu sitting on two foldable soft chairs side by side, their bodies slightly sideways kept unfamiliar The distance talked in a low voice with a complimenting smile, and the bodyguards stood upright and stood motionless around the two of them.

Lu Yuan hesitated for a while, pushed Lu Zhiyu with her elbow, and said, "Sister, Mr. Gu is also there. Shall we go up and say hello?"

Lu Zhiyu pondered for a few seconds, and said, "Don't be so anxious, Mr. Gu has a bad impression on me, she and Du Yueze are chatting hotly again, rashly intervening between them , it will only backfire. I will go to film later, you go to thank me and President Gu, thank her for giving me such a good script and good role, don't say anything else, the more respectful the better. "

She stuffed another pack of handkerchiefs into Lu Yuan's hand and said, "Give this pack of tissues to Gu Yinshu, if she asks, she will say that I owe her, and return it to She. I will pay them all back then."

"Sister, is this...? Will President Gu accept it?"

Lu Yuan held the tissue paper in confusion, looked at Lu Zhiyu in confusion, but found that the person beside her had already left.

Lu Zhiyu walked into the shooting venue, and a staff member kindly helped hold the script in his hand.

She cleaned up the instrument, then bent down to pick up the props oil-paper umbrella that was put aside and closed, reached out and tried to open and hurriedly closed, after confirming that the props were not damaged, she quietly held the umbrella The umbrella, standing aside, waiting for her role.

Lu Yuan held the handkerchief paper with a tangled face, and couldn't help but sniffed it. The paper towel was quite fragrant, the fragrance was a bit like Chanel No. 7, but the handkerchief paper... No matter how expensive It's worthless, and it's too shabby to give it to President Gu.

She glanced at Lu Zhiyu, who was watching the show, and gritted her teeth. Anyway, it was her artist's decision, so she couldn't interfere, and was arrogantly taken care of Always making things difficult and insulting, she also recognized it.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan showed the shallow smile on his tender face, and walked towards Gu Yinshu, who was chatting and laughing with Du Yueze.

Aware that the two of them didn't seem to have any intention of stopping the conversation, Lu Yuan took out a mint and put it in her mouth, calmed down a little bit of unease, and sat with her legs crossed. On a bench, after she looked at Lu Zhiyu, she slid to the two people who could not be offended, waiting for the end of the conversation between them.

At this moment, the studio is shooting and taking advantage of the civil strife in the Liang Dynasty, Duan Shu (played by Bai Xirou), the second princess of the Liang Dynasty, has finally returned to the capital Ledu of the Duan Dynasty after a lot of hardships. I came to the Qiongyuan where I lived when I was a child.

Duanhua, the princess Duanchao played by Lu Zhiyu, also appeared in the next scene.

The octagonal palace lanterns hanging on the eaves swayed left and right, and two dusty figures gradually appeared outside the red copper door of Qiongyuan.

After a long absence from her home country, Duan Shu, who had been a hostage in the Liang Dynasty for five years, was hard to get excited and stood outside the door like a dream for a long time.

After a while, Duan Shu's hand trembled slightly and lifted the copper clasp on the red lacquer. With a slight push, the door slowly opened towards both sides. The broken skirt entered the threshold, and the maid Ruyu followed closely and quickly closed the door.

Grass.

"Princess, look, the evening primroses you planted when you were young are blooming."

The maid squatted down like Yuyu, hugged the pile of bright yellow flowers with joy and surprise, and smiled sweetly at the camera. She carefully folded a branch and walked in front of Duanshu. Staring at Duan Shu with those big watery eyes, he turned the stem of the flower in a pretentious way, and said playfully, "This peanut is so good, someone should be taking care of it."

Duan Shu's expression was stunned for a moment, and then her face quickly reacted, as if recalling the past, her phoenix eyes narrowed and her lips curled into a smile, " Before I left, the emperor said that she would take care of these flowers and plants for me. I didn't expect that after so many years, she still remembers it."

The director did not shout "CUT", but was very satisfied with the performance of the actors in this section.

Lu Zhiyu frowned while watching the live performance. She played a role and was always well prepared, and even memorized the character lines of the opponent's play. She deeply remembered that they were Not in the dialogue script.

The evening primrose in the script was originally Duan Shu's memory, the camera should be in the direction of Bai Xirou, but Qin Yue's maid Ruyu kept facing the camera while walking. Deliberately covering up, making Bai Xirou's position adjustment constantly squeeze out of the camera, it is obviously to add to the drama.

Bai Xirou is still young, so it is normal for Qin Yue, who has more acting experience, to play tricks and steal the scene.

Lu Zhiyu's eyes flashed, but unfortunately, Qin Yue's opponent is her, and Bai Xirou is her key observation and protection object. People who bully her under her nose should also ask what she meant.

Act 3, it's time for her to appear.

Under the director's instructions, Lu Zhi walked into the camera holding a plain oil-paper umbrella. The artificial drizzle fell on the umbrella and made a crisp crackling sound. She raised her eyes to look Taking a step forward with the view of the half-built studio.

When she looked straight ahead again, the gentle temperament suddenly disappeared, as if a different person.

The firelight reflected in the palace trembling uneasily.

The chief director Chen Wenzheng looked at the monitor under the camera, patted the executive director on the shoulder, and said, "Lao Meng, this newcomer is quite good, so he will enter the play soon, acting It seems like the same thing. You see, this girl seems to have calculated the position of the camera we set to run, and the side of the road she walks happens to have the strongest light and shadow performance and image impact. An angle, the position of the walk is unbiased at the golden cut angle of the picture.”

He joked: "If it wasn't for a mistake, I would suspect that this little girl who looks like she just turned double ten is an old showman who has made movies for ten years."

Executive director Meng Heng also said, "I'm still thinking about how Gu Yinghou would push Lu Zhiyu such a vase, isn't this smashing his own brand? The means of expression can be considered to be a bit more understandable, and it is not as hot as that web drama."

He slyly smiled and said, "Maybe this girl has a little friendship with Gu Yinghou, and Gu Yinghou opened a small stove in private."

Chen Wen snorted, glanced in the direction of Gu Yinshu and Du Yueze, and said, "Silly idiot, don't talk nonsense, how could Mr. Du's people be with Gu Ying? After that? Gu Yinshu will not pick such a difficult person to attack even if he is hungry."

Not far away, Gu Yinshu was drinking a cup of black tea, a little impatient and perfunctory Du Yueze's invitation to a dinner party the next day, his eyes noticed the round-faced little girl who kept looking at them. .

The girl also seemed to sense Gu Yinshu's gaze, hesitated for a while, and walked towards her.

"President Gu, this time I can get a role in "General's Tomb", thanks to your support and care for my artist Lu Zhiyu, the artist asked me to thank you, she is still here I'm busy filming, and I'm too embarrassed to interrupt your conversation with President Du, so I'm sorry I couldn't come in person."

Lu Yuan bowed nervously and quickly towards Gu Yinshu with a complimenting smile, she dared not look at Gu Yinshu's beautiful blue eyes with gray contact lenses removed, she was timid He put the bag of handkerchiefs on the folded round table.

"President Gu, the artist said this is for you. She doesn't want to owe you, and she will pay off what she owes you in the future."

Gu Yinshu looked at Lu Yuan and turned and left in a panic, as if she was some kind of beast, and could not help but playfully fiddle with the sunglasses on her hands, this teenage yellow-haired girl is not deep in the world at first glance, then A young child is an actor and agent in the entertainment industry, can he deal with all kinds of people?

She picked up a pack of limited-edition handkerchiefs on the table, remembering the time when she was entangled by the difficult reporters of the S company, and met Lu Zhiyu, the annoying woman at that time Recklessly, she had a nosebleed, and what she handed her was this brand of tissue.

Gu Yinshu scorned and scorned, and wanted to throw the package of tissues in the trash, but suddenly became more interested and put it in her handbag.

In her eyes, Lu Zhiyu is an artist who is not self-important and eager for quick success. Anyone can get on a dirty bus as long as they want. This kind of woman still wants to play this trick to pretend to be arrogant, but instead I don't know what ulterior motives I have in repaying what I have given to her.

Anyway, no matter what kind of calculations this woman has towards her, since she wants to be close to her and is Du Yueze's pillow, it is indeed useful to her.

Gu Yinshu felt that it was a bit abnormal, she was in the mood to think about the idea of ​​an inconspicuous little role, she had nothing to do.

She rubbed her short, light blond hair a little irritably, and found that Du Yueze was a little unusual and didn't throw a topic at her. She turned her head and saw that the handsome man's attention was already Completely captivated by an actor on set.

And this actor is the person Gu Yinshu was speculating just now, Lu Zhiyu.

Pear blossoms dance like frost trees and shadows, the rain falls into the mud, and the broken flowers flutter like snow. She gently pulled down the umbrella with her slender hands, bent down to dust the skirt around her feet, and stepped into the door.